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... l, calculated, and rumor-filled rhythm.
The whispers were like moths in silk: soft, persistent, eating through the truth one thread at a time.
They claimed the Empress-in-waiting was never an omega. That he was born an alpha and had used rebellion-era falsifications to pass as something else. That his bond with the Emperor was forged with illusion and chemical control, not soul and ether. That the mark on his nape was painted onto him, an artificial stamp to hide the truth.
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